It’s just a cookie, sweetheart.
I live to service you
My bag hit the floor, spilling overpriced books and pens across the shiny floor. My pens! My glorious pens rolled everywhere.
Are you sure?" A brow arched up. "Because I'm here at your service and taking your jeans off is something I feel I'd be exceptionally wonderful at.
You were perfect.” Cam dipped his mouth to mine. “Only because I was with you.
Avery: "So I've been doing some thinking." Cam: "Oh God." Avery: "Shut up.